Everyone chuckled and went back to do whatever that needed their attention.
The monastery was still being expanded. The speed of progress was much slower than Fangzheng had imagined. The reason was that the expert's requirements were strict. It was difficult for them to do it quickly when perfection was expected.
He took the woman to the side and sat down. Monkey handed Fangzheng the tea and stood behind him. He lowered his head as though he was a listening disciple.
Fangzheng ignored him. Seeing that the woman wasn't crying, he asked, "Patron, what exactly happened? Why were you crying so loudly and suicidal?"
